“she runs from my words and hides from my heart
and all the while it weeps endlessly
while my soul reaches for hers
and wonders why it doesn’t answerâ€
Someone asked me why I have devoted so much time to blogging and whether I thought it was worth it. The underlying message was an unspoken accusation that I was wasting my time, using it unwisely. It is not the first time that I have heard such words or felt someone judge me for how I choose to engage with others. It didn’t bother me then and it doesn’t bother me now.
Engagement with others is what makes the blogosphere so very interesting. Interacting with other fathers and hearing their stories about their lives, desires and interests. Walking amongst the mothers and listening to what they say about their lives and their roles is so very interesting to me. We are all parents and people yet our perspectives can be so very different.
It doesn’t matter whether we are both witnessing the same event at the same time our experiences, thoughts and ideas provide very different filters through which we process and account for what we just did. That is a sterile way of saying that we might be staring at the same picture but we have different interpretations of what happens. I find that fascinating.
Engagement is undoubtedly a big part of why you see me here day in and day out. I write to connect with others. I put pen to paper and try to paint a picture of the things I see and hope that you too can see the images that are splashed across the mental canvas inside my head. Radiant colors intermixed with a symphony of sounds are constantly parading before my eyes.
Somewhere out there the song of my heart sometimes takes a moment to check in and read what I have laid down. It doesn’t happen as often as once does but it still takes place. I suspect that in part it doesn’t because there is power in these words and images. These words serve as a secondary bridge that we use to connect in places that words can’t occupy nor describe.
Call it hyperbole but I think of it as a spiritual and emotional connection that cannot be understood unless it is experienced. There is a depth and an intensity there that lies beyond my ability to describe but that doesn’t preclude me from trying to find the words that will demonstrate it in a fashion that can be understood. Perhaps it is that lack of understanding that I find so intriguing.
Sometimes I try to describe it as a that burning ring of fire that never is quenched. Other times I think of it as being similar to holding water in the palm of my hand. If I hold still and am careful for a moment I am granted a chance to stop and stare at it, but I dare not squeeze. For if I try to hold on too tight it slips out of my grasp and runs between my fingers to places unseen and unknown.
It is the ultimate fishing trip. I throw out my line and hope that the bait is taken so that I can ever so gently reel that line back in. It is an incredible exercise in patience for that is not my nature. If I gave in I would start turning and pulling as fast as possible using speed and brute strength to try and obtain that which I seek.
Here in cyberspace I use this sandbox of mine as a place to explore the alternatives. A safe oasis in which I can explore and examine thoughts, ideas and execution. Here in cyberspace is where I am affirmed and reaffirmed for beliefs in ideas that are different or unconventional. It is where I am challenged and questioned.
Sometimes the challenges come from the outside but more often than not I find that my accuser is someone who knows me on an intimate level and is well acquainted with both strengths and weaknesses. They know which barbs will sting the most and when false bravado is being flashed instead of truth.
They know because they are me and I am they. Like I once said I am my greatest critic. You cannot find anyone who is harder on me than myself. Here in this corner of cyberspace I engage in the great debate and find answers to the questions that plague me or at least I try to.
Here in this corner of cyberspace I record family memories and thoughts about it all. For better or for worse it serves as a chronicle of life and a place that I use to connect with others. I have not exaggerated when I said that I write for myself but it would be wrong not to say that my writing is also a way to connect with others.
Bill Dorman
Well said and I think that is the best kind of writing; writing for yourself. It’s your thoughts, your emotions and you have the opportunity to share. I mean it is ‘social’ media, right?
I write to connect with others, no more, no less. If I have success with it and it takes me down another road then so be it.
Right now I am just enjoying the journey and meeting some really great people.
I enjoy your very thoughtful and sometimes very deep insights. Thanks for sharing.
The JackB
Hi Bill,
It is nice to see you here again. The journey and the people are what makes it all worthwhile. Some of them are just phenomenal. I hope that you continue to enjoy it as it is quite fun.
Bill Dorman
Well said and I think that is the best kind of writing; writing for yourself. It’s your thoughts, your emotions and you have the opportunity to share. I mean it is ‘social’ media, right?
I write to connect with others, no more, no less. If I have success with it and it takes me down another road then so be it.
Right now I am just enjoying the journey and meeting some really great people.
I enjoy your very thoughtful and sometimes very deep insights. Thanks for sharing.
Bill Dorman
Well said and I think that is the best kind of writing; writing for yourself. It’s your thoughts, your emotions and you have the opportunity to share. I mean it is ‘social’ media, right?
I write to connect with others, no more, no less. If I have success with it and it takes me down another road then so be it.
Right now I am just enjoying the journey and meeting some really great people.
I enjoy your very thoughtful and sometimes very deep insights. Thanks for sharing.
The JackB
Hi Bill,
It is nice to see you hear again. The journey and the people are what makes it all worthwhile. Some of them are just phenomenal. I hope that you continue to enjoy it as it is quite fun.
The JackB
Hi Bill,
It is nice to see you hear again. The journey and the people are what makes it all worthwhile. Some of them are just phenomenal. I hope that you continue to enjoy it as it is quite fun.